Fallen Angel

Heaven is farther than ever
they have lost their little angel
My mind is different, my heart ain't saint 
Ever since my fall I've endured so much pain.
I don't glow white or have a halo over my head
I have finally fallen from grace.
My wings are grey they are not 
what you'd expect
I am no longer perfect nor divine not that I ever was.
I wonder through a medow not really knowing what to say.
But I guess my broken wings speak for themselves
as every feather falls to the ground.
I have become human just like many of my fallen brothers.
For Earth is just a wasteland
where Heaven drops its angels 
when they don't know how to behave.